Wednesday, September 17, 2008
When it rains, it pours
I'm sure you've heard the expression "When it rains,' it pours." Well, it was sure doing some pouring at Chez Joltin' Django yesterday. My fancy three-month-old TV went on the fritz (for the second time since I bought it), and my backyard faucet broke. If you thought you heard F-bombs in the distance yesterday, that was probably me.
It wasn't all bad, though. A friend recommended a plumber who not only arrived within an hour of my calling him, he didn't charge me an arm and a leg to saw and solder and crawl under my house. If you're ever in need of a good plumber, drop me an e-mail and I'll give you his name and number.
It wasn't all bad, though. A friend recommended a plumber who not only arrived within an hour of my calling him, he didn't charge me an arm and a leg to saw and solder and crawl under my house. If you're ever in need of a good plumber, drop me an e-mail and I'll give you his name and number.
# posted by Joltin' Django @ Wednesday, September 17, 2008 
